is what I mean, Ma Dukes is cookin' Collards Feelin' like [Incomprehensible] and matched up sticks Down with the King and we swing it on the mix Of a funky funky, B
Yah Get it right boy Sure shot And this is the way We rock the house And that's the way yeah Supreme Fever Born to talk Take a walk Back up Step off Punk frontin Bad B-Boys! B
it up Rock, rock and roll as he cuts it up Cutmaster King with hardcore cuts Makin' it rough, rock, rocking tha spot Cool evidently as he cuts it up Break
Dre no more at all Through all the bullshit them niggaz was my dawgs Niggaz With Attitude spraypainted on the walls I'm flatlinin', it's bad timin' Straight Outta Compton, the king
you likin' me, follow me, you so believable Got a way to get his own music out Record executive, bounce ballin' and actin' bad Take my time, great mind, break
With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was well done Might live by the gun, but keep livin' through my livin' son Hook: [King T] x4 Outro: [King T] We make,
That I was bad to the bone Bad to the bone Bad to the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone I broke a thousand hearts Before I met
want You can stay here, you know that you can) Stay right here, my lady (If you want) so bad (Girl I know you want it so bad) So bad (If you want I got
is in the house, whatchyu gonna do? Jazzy Jay in the house Bad Brains in the house Original Concept in the house Good night Amsterdam Now I want you all to break
GOOD I CANT MAKE A BAD SOUND AND HER PUSSY SO GOOD WISH I COULD WEAR IT FOR COLOGNE AND HER PUSSY SO WET I WISH I SLIP AND BREAK MY NECK AND I TOOK HER
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on You could run and tell my city it's on Bun B, king of the trill also one of the dopest Rep for the streets or
providers or simple verbalizer The most humble student sniper, destroy to amplify The sentinal who protects the portal dimensional hologram Cover all chapters of b
that ain't got it together Flossing, breaking of the intersection, crossing Three-wheelin' acting a iz-ass on them Bosses S.U.C. in the door, M.O.B.
comes to sex, they got a bad cough Or a headache, it's all give and no take Run out of money, and watch your heart break They'll drop you like a bad habit
essential For the presidentials, Certified testicles, Get sprayed forty decibels, The king and I, all you need in this world, I'm a bad girl, The high pitch Queen B
think bad Cause the people ride fast I got 5 strikes I'm going out with a blast Cash in your life nigga When you playing with me I'll give you work Break
[Verse 1 - Stage One] They call me Bad Lieutenant when my eyes are squinted Child of the 70s and the 80s was in it Lost the first homeboy in the 9-0 and